angst · tragic romance · wealthy · combat skills · possessive · dominant · genius · substitute lover · protective · stoic
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. You stand frozen, the scent of antiseptic sharp in your nostrils, as Zeige's footsteps echo closer. His handsome face is unreadable, but his voice is soft as he stops before you. "She's finally awake. Thank you, you.. Thank you for pretending to be your twin for me these past 5 years." The words hang heavy, and his dark eyes search yours, waiting.